The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 97: No sleep at all

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On the plane, the flight attendant introduced some local folk customs with a sweet voice, and tried to provide the best service to the guests in the cabin.

All the people on this flight are big people. Anyone who uses a finger casually is usually the object of flattery. Now that so many people are on this plane, the flight attendants don't even dare to slack off.

All food and water sources that are put on the plane have to go through strict inspections, and even the flight attendants have to go through layers of scrutiny before they can stand here.

The ten-hour voyage was boring. Fortunately, these big men were well-trained people. They were very polite to them, the flight attendants, and did not have the habit of arrogantly instructing and cursing at every turn.

Cen Baihe slept with an eye patch on for a few hours, but the quality of sleep on the plane would not be much better. He took off his blindfold and glanced at the time. It was now around 7:30 China time. Most of the people in the group were still asleep, he rubbed his forehead and turned on the light switch.

The flight attendant brought him warm towels and mouthwash and asked in a low voice, "Do you need breakfast now?"

"No, thank you." Cen Baihe wiped his hands with the towel, returned the towel to the flight attendant, and thanked him in a low voice.

The flight attendant bowed slightly, then left with mouthwash and a towel.

Suddenly, the lights in the entire cabin turned on, and a man's voice came out through the speakers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's 7:47 China time, welcome to take this flight," the man suddenly laughed twice, "This voyage has been flying for nearly ten hours, and the time to reach the destination is still short. It takes... your whole life."

Cen Baihe frowned and looked around. The others were gradually awakened, but their expressions were a little solemn.

"Cheers, congratulations, gentlemen and ladies, this is a flight to take you to paradise," the man said with malice, "I am the captain of this flight, your most loyal Friend, Mr. Wei."

Everyone finally understood at this moment that they had encountered a hijacking incident, and it was an extremely bad social incident of revenge.

There are a few people who are not very good in psychological quality, and their faces are already showing signs of panic, but everyone is a person with a face.

"Very good, as expected of a big man who has seen the world, even in such a bad situation now, he can handle it calmly," the man sneered, "By the way, I advise you gentlemen of bodyguards not to disturb the plane. I planted a bomb, and I also have a miniature bomb inside me, so if you want your employers to be safe, just sit there and don't move."

"Mr. Cen, what's going on?" The closest to Cen Baihe was an old man who was over sixty years old. He frowned at this moment, and his face was more suspicious than panic, "Everyone on this plane People, all of them have been carefully investigated, why does this still happen?"

Cen Baihe shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

But they both knew each other that there might be some problems with the people in charge of the investigation this time. It's useless to think about these things now. The most important thing is whether they can find a way out.

"The captain is very calm now and speaks logically, but he didn't say what he needs to exchange with us," the old man shook his head, "This time, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck." He is a very well-known psychological figure in China. The scholar, from the other party's short paragraphs, felt that the other party just wanted to simply torture them, scare them, and even kill them, instead of exchanging them with the country for any benefit.

This is the most terrifying situation.

This captain hijacked them, perhaps to "do a big thing", a big thing that the whole world will pay attention to. There were ninety-three passengers on this plane, and eighteen crew members including the captain. If something really happened, it would surely shock the whole world.

More importantly, many of them are elites from all walks of life. If an accident happens to them, it will be a huge blow to China.

But no matter how good their eloquence is, they can't reason with a lunatic.

After a while, several flight attendants with their hands up came out of the cockpit, followed by a middle-aged man in uniform holding a gun.

This man looked to be in his forties, with a mustache. From his appearance, he looked like a humorous man. Even at this moment, he was looking at everyone in the cabin with a smile.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, please stand up and squat in the corridor with your head folded," he raised his chin, "move faster, or I don't know if this gun will fire."

No one stood up, no one even moved.

This made the captain very dissatisfied. He shot a man in a suit sitting in the front row. The man cried out in pain and fell down.

"Everyone, I'm not very patient, please act quickly."

Everyone's faces were even more ugly. After exchanging glances, they started to stand up and stand on the aisle. I don't know if it was a coincidence. The men seemed to have made an appointment. All squeezed to the back, and they squatted in front of them.

Mr. Wei noticed their little actions, and he chuckled lightly: "Gentlemen, I want to applaud your virtues. Don't worry, my guns won't be aimed at women." Speaking of which, he seemed to Satisfied with his demeanor, he let out another burst of laughter.

But at this moment, no one would think that he was graceful, but felt that he was even more terrifying.

Cen Baihe stopped the elderly psychologist behind him. He looked up at the man who looked a little crazy, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

When he confessed that day, he should be a little more firm and should get an answer from Qian Qian.

No, it's actually okay, if something happens to him, Qian Qian can forget him and have a bright future, instead of living in the memory of him. Sometimes when I love someone, I really can't bear to let him get hurt a little bit. I wish he would be happy and happy forever.

"Five Master Cen?" Mr. Wei noticed that Cen Bohe glanced at him just now, and immediately turned his attention to him, "The Fifth Master Cen, who is famous in the imperial capital, is rumored to be a big man who no one dares to offend, but now he can only Squatting on the ground like a dog is pathetic."

"Tsk tsk," he sighed and shook his head, raised his gun and aimed at Cen Baihe's chest, "it's a pity that I hate you the most hypocritical and disgusting wealthy sons."

"Crack!"

Mr. Wei pulled the trigger, but to his surprise, the gun didn't sound. He frowned and continued to shoot Cen Baihe twice, but the gun still didn't respond.

Broken gun

He looked at the gun in his hand in disbelief, how could such a thing happen

"Bang!" He shook the gun in his hand, and his hand was numb in an instant. After a violent explosion, he saw a few severed fingers on the ground, and blood dripping down.

The gun blew up, and his hand holding it was broken.

At this moment, two bodyguards who were hiding in the crowd rushed up and pushed Captain Wei to the ground. Then someone checked him with an instrument to see if there was really an explosive device. Soon they found a remote control on Wei Jizhang, but he didn't have a bomb on him. It seems that he just claimed that he had a bomb on him, which should be a lie.

"Everyone, be careful, look around to see if there are any suspicious objects." A man who looked rather dignified stood up and began to arrange for everyone to save themselves.

At this time, no one was dissatisfied, let alone refuted it. Even those who competed with this man silently looked around, lest they miss any corner.

"Mr. Cen, it was too thrilling just now." Several people who were very close to Cen Baihe sweated for him. How much luck would it take to make the other party miss a few shots and blow up

Cen Baihe nodded slightly at these people, and said to a flight attendant who looked calm, "Take me to the cockpit to see, is the first officer okay?"

"The co-pilot is tied up by the captain," the flight attendant hurriedly opened the door and led Cen Baihe to the cockpit. At this critical time, everyone can't care about any rules. The flight can land safely and they can save their lives, which is God's blessing.

The cockpit door opened, and as soon as Cen Baihe entered, he saw the co-pilot who was tied to a chair. The voice of the staff of the command headquarters came from the dialogue device, but the co-pilot was gagged and could not make a sound at all. .

He saw Cen Baihe coming over with excitement on his face. After Cen Baihe untied the rope for him, he didn't even have time to say a word to Cen Baihe, immediately adjusted the flight route, and then contacted the headquarters.

"Headquarters, this is flight XXXX, this is flight XXXX, I am Lu Renbing, the co-pilot of this flight. We encountered a hijacking incident. The hijacker was the captain, but he has been controlled, has been controlled," the co-pilot said with a face full of expression. He was sweating and his voice was a little uneasy, "But there may be explosives in the plane. Now that the plane has entered China's airspace, please give instructions from the headquarters."

The headquarters finally received the flight information, and before he could relax, he heard that the plane was hijacked and that there were bombs, and the entire headquarters was blown up.

You must know how many important people are on this plane. If something happens, it will be a shocking blow to the country's economy.

"Please note for XXXX flight, we will arrange the nearest airport landing point for you, please pay attention to safety and keep in touch with us."

Such a major incident has never been encountered in China for so many years. The most troublesome thing is that the plane is at an altitude of tens of thousands of miles. Even if the people on the ground want to help, they can only wait for the plane to land.

But in the current situation, can the plane land safely

"It's already eight o'clock in the morning," Qi Yan yawned and hadn't slept all night. He felt that his brain was about to turn into a mush, and he got up from his chair, "You can handle the rest yourself, I will Going back to have breakfast to catch up on sleep."

"Master Qi!" Zhao Zhicheng pushed the door in with an ugly face, "The big thing is bad."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhao Zhicheng's pale face, Qi Yan guessed that this might be a big deal.

"XXXX flight was hijacked, there may be explosives on board."

"XXXX flight?"

"Yes, it is our Huaxia visiting group going abroad this time."

Ouch, I'll go, isn't this the group that Bo He joined

Qi Yan's drowsiness all flew away in an instant!